"For you, for you, I will try my best to live one more breath, I will try my best... to live one more breath..."

Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton said with a smile.

"It will be okay if you live a little longer. As long as you push through it, you will be able to do it."

Yang Chen frantically instilled his own abilities into his body, trying his best to let all the power flow into the body of Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton in front of him.

He wanted him to live, and now there were only three of them left.

He didn't know how lonely he would be in the future.

He didn't know how he would deal with the bodies of his teammates later.

"By the way, from now on, the task of recording daily life and reporting to the home planet will be left to you."

Suddenly, Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton smiled at Yang Chen, and blood flowed to the corners of his mouth unknowingly.

"No, you must live. You won't die. Your mission cannot be over by just dying casually!"

Yang Chen tore his throat and begged bitterly.

"I...I try my best..."

But it was a pity that Fernandez Fisk Ace Bethock Norton in front of him didn't even finish his words. He tilted his head and his pulse stopped.

In just a short moment, Fernandez Fisk Ace Bethock Norton died, and his heart stopped beating.

"Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton! Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton!"

Yang Chen kept repeating the name of Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton in his mouth, trying to wake him up by calling his name.

It's a pity that Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton has lost all signs of life. Only him is left after the pain has dissipated.

"Why..."

Yang Chen's hands began to tremble.

On the other side, Adam Smith, who was also trembling, couldn't help but cry bitterly, repenting and mourning for the scene in front of him.

"Fernandez Fisk Ace Bethock Norton, forgive me, I I haven't made the steak you want to eat, Lord, forgive me, I, I, have no desire to fulfill it, it's all my fault. It's all my fault."

Smith Adam in front of him was still repenting, as if everything was his fault.

He couldn't help but collapse.

"No...no! Why abandon us! Why! Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton!"

Yang Chen shook Fernandez Fisk Ace Bethock Norton's body violently, trying to wake him up.

"Wake up, wake up! Stop making trouble, okay! Stop making trouble! Now is not the time for such a joke! Wake up!"

No one responded to Yang Chen, and all that was left was endless crying.

"No! Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton, why are you dying!! Why...why can't I keep you!"

In front of him, Yang Chen stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, his pain surging like a flood.

The three of them have lived like this for hundreds of years, and before they could do anything more, a teammate died in front of them.

"Why..."

Yang Chen's eyes were full of tears, and he cried bitterly for a long time after losing his friend.

"Why...am I really a disaster? My friends, my family, and my playmates all left me. I was ostracized and disliked everywhere. I...

.I’ve had enough.”

After saying that, Yang Chen in front of him slowly helped Fernandez Fisk Ace Baisok Norton close his eyes with trembling hands, and there was a hint of gratitude in his expression.

"Thank you for being willing to accompany me during this time."

After Yang Chen finished speaking with a wry smile, a faint force poured into Yang Chen's body. In an instant, Yang Chen's pupils also changed somewhat.

Especially the right eye, in just a few seconds, an extremely subtle black-purple light flashed.

"Yang Chen, let's bury him."

Behind Yang Chen, Smith Adam stood up, wiping the tears from his face while speaking lightly.

"good."

Yang Chen stood up. He may not have felt that his body had begun to undergo some qualitative changes.

But no one will pay attention to this at this time. Of course, no one knows how long they can live or how long they will suffer.

...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed by.

Because it was so old, there was no counter around me, and there was nothing convenient to record my time.

Therefore, Yang Chen and Smith Adam did not realize how much time had passed. They only knew that they were tired of living.

They only know that they have experienced countless springs, summers, autumns, and winters, as well as countless severe colds and scorching heats.

They watched the dinosaurs around them evolve and change their appearance again and again.

However, Smith Adam's life came to an end at this time.

"Smith Adam! What's wrong with you!? Wake up!"

In front of him, Yang Chen was already wearing clothes made of leaves, and his shoes were barely wrapped with animal skins.

In such a state of embarrassment, he shook the blond man in his arms, Smith Adam, violently.

"No...I am already hopeless. I have lived for so long and am already very tired. I'm sorry, but I have to let you slowly spend these boring years."

After speaking, Smith Adam gently stretched out his hand and touched the chest of Yang Chen in front of him.

"I know, I know I once promised you to live together, but my life has come to an end. I have no choice. I often break my promises, so this time is also the last time I break my promises.

It’s time. Don’t worry, even if I die, God will be with you.”

After speaking, Smith Adam in front of him made a cross on his chest to express his blessings to Yang Chen.

"No, don't die..."

The voice of Yang Chen in front of him was a little hoarse, which seemed to be caused by long-term lack of water.

"Don't worry, I...ahem...have a very open mind. I have been here and lived for too long. I have forgotten what the meaning of survival is. Sorry, forgive me.

I'm a timid person, afraid of hardship, and don't have the guts to go on with you. If I remember correctly..."

It was still a pity that before Smith Adam could finish speaking, his head tilted again, his pupils began to scatter, and his eyes began to become erratic, as if he might die anytime and anywhere.

"Wake up, wake up quickly."

Yang Chen in front of him tried to use his own power to save Smith Adam in front of him.

But this is just in vain.

For their bodies, since they were injected with this medicine, it was like they had almost infinite cell regeneration.

So even though they have lived for nearly a thousand years, their appearance is only a few years older. None of them look like they have gray hair.

Living is a kind of pain for them.

Living is a kind of suffering for them.

They have to stay alive and upload reports and records regularly every day.

They have to live and work hard to protect the earth every day.

Every day, every minute, every second is suffering.

To be honest, it is precisely because of their existence that alien civilizations dare not invade at will.

But it is precisely because of them that they feel that living is a torment and a journey of suffering.

The three people who came here, family, life, marriage

, basically unhappy.

At the beginning, no one wanted to go to these three positions.

But they had despaired of life, and finally chose such a quiet way to die.

Unexpectedly, for them, living now is a kind of torture.

Living is a journey of redemption.

The moment their bodies are injected with fluids and medicines, their fate is already sealed.

There is only death from old age and illness, but suicide is never an option.

Because no force can destroy their bodies.

Unless their body functions begin to decline, that is to say, except for themselves, who die of old age or illness, no one can hurt them in the slightest.

Live in this kind of place.

As time passed, Yang Chen in front of him could no longer speak.

I don't know how many years have passed, but Yang Chen, who has always stayed here, has a black beard and thick hair that is dragged to the ground.
To be continued...